The Red Baron stopped by the other day. When this blog was my sanity and my refuge, he was one who stopped by regularly to let me know I was heard. It helped. It helped a lot.
On May 14, 2004, my husband of not-quite seven years killed himself. I was afraid to fall apart in real life, afraid they would take my daughter too (CPS was directly involved in the circumstances that led to his hopelessness). So I fell apart here.
This week on a forum someone mentioned Postsecret and I went to check it out. On the site it says, “Every single person has at least one secret that would break your heart. If we could just remember this, I think there would be a lot more compassion and tolerance in the world”
I post my secrets here. Thanks for sharing them. Thanks for caring enough to read.